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Sean and his fellow actors carry the scene off with a realism that throws me. We've been watching them rehearse, the action blocked in slow motion, the actors going through each step methodically, practising reactions, an empty plastic Evian bottle standing in for the fake glass wine bottle. In rehearsal, nothing connects. Sean gives the car door a push, but stops it before it can hit the other actor. The other actor drops to the ground, a practise fall. Sean gestures with the Evian bottle but brings it down far short of the second actor's head, lightly tapping the air. When the camera rolls, everything changes. There is a sudden focus of energy. The Range Rover screeches to a stop and in a choreographed sequence that can only be described as Art, the car door rams the first thug with a convincing-sounding thud. Down he goes, writhing, to the pavement. The second thug leaps in front of Sean and crash! the wine bottle shatters as it smashes over his head. Sean flees for his life. |
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This scene will eventually take up the entire morning, and will be shot from a distance and in close-up to make a cohesive little piece of action that will probably last no longer than a couple of minutes when it's finally shown on television in six months' time. What the TV audience will see on their screens will be twelve café customers, a waiter, three minders, two policemen, and two main actors. Behind the scenes are 60-70 others - producers, directors, continuity people, makeup, lighting, sound and electrical experts, costumers, stunt arrangers, a paramedic, a still photographer and cameramen - to identify but a few. Everyone is gathered on this narrow little road backing onto Manchester's Rochdale Canal, and they're all focussed on getting the job done before it starts to rain. Again. |
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